Shawn's POV:

The ceremony was about to begin. I was dressed expensively and looked over at the busy werewolves. I was in a great mood. The feeling of power and status exhilarated me.

While I crossed my legs and hummed a song, Mateo appeared in clothes that looked more exquisite and luxurious than mine. He swaggered towards me, surrounded by his several attendants.

My heart sank instantly. This old man was just a Gamma, but today he looked and acted like he was much more than that. People who came to this event clueless might even think that he was the one who was taking the Alpha position.

"Stop slouching." Mateo looked at me in disdain.

I got up and stood up straight.

"Good day."

shoulder. "You must remember that we werewolves have to value our origins and be grateful for the help. Never forget who helped keep our pack alive and prosperous, and of course who gave you the chance to become an

was disgusted. The Alpha position was always supposed to be mine in the first place. Sooner or later, I would have to get rid of Mateo

even think of playing any tricks. I am watching you." Mateo smiled

as

my anger anymore and kicked

occasion. He clearly did not take me seriously. If that was what he thought, then I would show him

and huffed in

he reported to

strip Sylvia naked and leave her in the room prepared

gift to the prince would not only give him a good impression of me, but that damn she-wolf would also learn her lesson. Imagining this

contact with me. "You idiot! Why would I give the prince a used gift? Do you want to die?" I slapped the back of his head. Although, I had to admit I was a little worried. What if the prince

here." The subordinate gently tapped my arm, jolting

Duncan, at the entrance of the banquet hall. He wore a silver suit, most likely customized to fit him perfectly. His facial

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